Unbehaved Hufflepuff

Seeing that Fudge couldn't stand having fun anymore, Lumi also stopped smiling.

"Well, joke time is over."

Lumi tapped the table with his finger and said to Fudge: "Every year, every little wizard must get extra Galleons issued by the Ministry of Magic. This is what your Ministry of Magic owes us Hogwarts."

"I don't care how the dementors under your control entered Hogwarts. They have paid for their actions. Now it is the Ministry of Magic's turn."

"Unless you tell me that the Ministry of Magic does not plan to have Dementors, then you are not obliged to pay this money. You can leave Hogwarts with your men now."

"But instead, I will go to Azkaban and kill all the dementors there."

"My patron saint will be on the front page of the newspaper, and as long as you are not blind like me, you will know that I am not bragging."

"Plan the donation as soon as possible, whatever you want, I will only give you one month. After one month, if the money from your Ministry of Magic is not in place, then I will ask for leave from my dear Headmaster and go overseas. Azkaban."

Lumi said these words in a more serious tone each time.

Every word seemed to have a Buddha-level echo in Fudge's mind.

"Yes, I understand."

How oppressive can a thirteen-year-old boy feel?

Still a short boy.

Regarding this issue, Fudge has the most say.

Now Lumi gave him a very heavy feeling of oppression. He couldn't understand why such a thirteen-year-old child could possess such a huge amount of magic power and give people a very heavy feeling of oppression.

Seeing that Fudge agreed, Lumi smiled again and said in a joking tone: "The student's account has been calculated clearly, now it's time to calculate the cost of my move..."

"Ahem!"

Principal McGonagall smiled at Lumi and said, "Mr. Gugliel, if I guessed correctly, it's almost ten o'clock now. The note I gave you can only allow you to swim until half past ten."

After being interrupted by Professor McGonagall, Lumi nodded helplessly.

The professor he respected most at Hogwarts was definitely Sprout, and Professor McGonagall was second only to Sprout.

Lumi would not hesitate to show respect to the professor who had given him warmth.

Unless she blocks or disrupts what she wants to do, like the time Lumi proposed a party before the Quidditch match last year.

"Oh, by the way, Principal, I would like to find a time to invite all the teachers and students in the school to try some of my newly learned desserts... As for the date, you can decide later."

"Okay Mr. Gugliel, I think you should go back to the dormitory and sleep, right?"

Principal McGonagall drove people away again.

Obviously, the next words were not suitable for Lumi to hear.

Lumi's role as the good guy is over, and now it's Mag's turn to be the bad guy.

Fudge had to be given a dose of Hogwarts' kindness and power.

"Good night, Principal McGonagall."

After hearing his name, Mag opened her mouth, her lips trembled slightly, and finally all her emotions were merged into one sentence: "Good night, Mr. Gugliel."

As Lumi walked down the spiral staircase and the door to the principal's office was closed, Fudge immediately sank into the sofa like a piece of flesh that had been ripped out of its bones.

"Sorry Mr. Fudge, the students at our school are a little...naughty."

Mag smiled and said to Fudge: "The agreement you made with him is completely unnecessary..."

"No!"

Hearing this, Fudge hurriedly denied: "I will definitely allocate a sum of money to Hogwarts every year, but accordingly, you need to send me the student list every year, and I will send this money to you one month later. The money was deposited into the Hogwarts account."

"Don't worry, the extra money is my return to my alma mater on behalf of the Ministry of Magic."

"Okay, it's getting late. I have to leave, Principal McGonagall."

With these words, he hurriedly took his two Aurors and ran away.

As soon as he left, the portraits who had been quiet just now started to quarrel.

"I think Lumi is a good kid, he looks like my Slytherin."

"He is our top Hufflepuff student!"

"I saw bravery in him."

"Don't you know that he is in love with one of our little Ravenclaw ladies?"

The portraits were chattering loudly, making Principal McGonagall's head growl.

"Okay, okay, past principals."

Professor McGonagall spent a lot of effort to coax these principals into sleeping peacefully in the portraits.

After a busy day, Mag can finally rest.

Time passed again when Merlin was wearing pink and white gradient stockings.

A time that Lumi goes through every year has arrived.

Lumi curled his lips and buried himself in the quilt, not wanting to move at all.

When the weather gets cold, Lumi doesn't want to go anywhere. Every morning he buries himself in the quilt and buries for a long time.

The warm bed was Lumi's favorite place, and he didn't want to go anywhere else.

But, after Lumi couldn't hold it in any longer and got out of bed, he woke up.

Start doing things out of habit.

First, use your magic sense to scan the school. After making sure there is no danger, you can go to the Potions Office to make up for lessons.

Just as he strolled to the potions office, Lumi checked the time.

That's right, today.

Knocking on the office door, Snape used his magic to open it.

He didn't even raise his head, staring seriously at the potion in the cauldron.

Lumi didn't bother him either.

It was now two months after the Quidditch match.

This year’s competition has been moved forward. As for why, I don’t know.

During this period, the party Lumi applied for was successfully approved.

That day, when every little wizard received his own ten galleons at dinner, almost everyone felt in disbelief.

The student whose family worked in the Ministry of Magic realized something and looked at Principal McGonagall with burning eyes.

The Headmaster announced a new bill from the Ministry of Magic - every year at the beginning of the school year, an additional ten galleons bursary will be donated to each young wizard at Hogwarts in the name of the Ministry of Magic.

Some young wizards who knew the inside story were surprised.

"Aren't our wands and school uniforms partially paid for by the Ministry of Magic? Why do we have to..."

"Who knows, if the money is given out from above, let's just keep it."

"That's right, now that you have the money, do you still want to give it back? Think about the candies from Duke Bee, and then think about the magical props from the Condiment Joke Shop."

Eventually, everyone agreed.

At this time, Lumi's party was just right.

Until now, it's almost Christmas, it's snowing, and Sirius and Pettigrew don't know if it's a truce or something, so they haven't done anything.

And his journey of digging up gossip, alas, did not go well.

Even Hermione gave him the trick, go find Hagrid. It's a pity that Hagrid can only tell Lumi about his father's glorious experience, but he doesn't want to tell Lumi more.

Every time Lumi wanted to ask more questions, he would kick Lumi out.